Qin Hao's face instantly turned pale. Deep fear surged through him, as if he were facing a being of unimaginable power.
And he had no strength to resist.
Forget the strength to resist—he could not even summon the slightest will to do so.
"A Venerable!"
"Most likely a top-tier Venerable!"
Qin Hao was horrified.
A mere few words had filled him with such fear. Without a doubt, only a top-tier Venerable or someone stronger could do that.
Back in the Blood Refinement Domain and the Profound Sun Domain, Qin Hao had met several Venerables. None of them had unleashed their pressure like this...
But none of them could compare to the one before him, either.
That was how Qin Hao felt.
Ding Qiongwei was no different. Her face went deathly pale, and she was so shaken that she could not utter a word.
"Senior!"
Qin Hao drew a deep breath. In his Consciousness Sea, the Willpower Swordlet trembled ceaselessly, forcing down the fear in his heart.
"Hm?"
The commanding, resonant voice sounded again.
"Senior, the Cloudwing Beast that just went in is my dear brother." As the domineering voice sounded again, Qin Hao felt the fear gripping him ease.
"Oh?" the voice replied.
This time, Qin Hao felt the pressure on him lessen considerably.
"I know. You escorted the Cloudwing Beast here to the Demon Race Secret Land," the domineering voice said with a cold snort. "But that does not mean you humans may lay a finger on the Demon Race Secret Land."
"I have no designs on the Demon Race Secret Land. I'm only worried about the Cloudwing Beast." Qin Hao's gaze was firm, and the fear in his heart had vanished. "If the Cloudwing Beast is in danger, then... forget the Demon Race Secret Land. Even if it